Bringing System to Great Tang

Chapter 287: White-clothed boy pressure field

     "Why are you waiting for?" Qing Song walked to the front of a group of Shu merchants and asked with his eyes level.

  The Shu merchants felt a lot of pressure. The **** was an identity, and the court lady was the same as the eunuch.

   Can the proprietor who can use the palace maids and eunuchs be ordinary proprietors?

   "My name is Yang Huanjin, a salt merchant in Shudi. I have a major matter and I want to discuss with Dongzhu Li." The merchant who spoke before replied calmly.

   "Are they all?" Qing Song asked again.

   "Yes!" Yang Huanjin replied.

   "Choose one more and go in with our house. Only two people are allowed." Qing Song gave a condition.

   "Hurry up, why does Dongzhu Li have a father-in-law and others..." A businessman came over and asked.

   "Is it something you should ask? Those who have the ability to know, naturally already know, if there is no such ability to know, I will tell you if I ask?"

   Qingsong doesn't show any face, what is a businessman? Do you guys ask Yao Xiangdar to come over and give instructions?

   "What the father-in-law said is very true, then I will enter the village with Brother Yang?" the person who stood up later asked.

   "My name is Qing Song." Qing Song said his name.

   "It turned out to be the Youth Supervisor, I am Huang Xianrong." The second businessman said his name.

   "Shopkeeper Yang, please, shopkeeper Huang, please." Qing Song changed his tone and invited the two in.

   "Everyone, wait a minute, wait for me and Huang Di to go in and talk to Li Dongzhu."

   Yang Huanjin turned around and said to the others, and followed Huang Xianrong with the **** and palace lady.

   Taohong and others walked in front of them without any haste, posing in a posture, and they walked specifically for training.

   Yang Huanjin and Huang Xianrong felt their aura and looked around.

   There is no leap in February this year, so rice seedling cultivation has not started.

   The ice in Tanaka has melted, and after turning over with the fertilizer, it will freeze and have frost when it is cold at night.

   As soon as the sun comes out during the day, it melts again, and the plowed platform melts and gradually melts with the water in the soil.

  The winter in Shudi is not as cold as Chang'an. Even now, there is still greenery in the ground, and there is no grass in Chang'an.

   There is a way to go from Bashui’s edge to the owner’s yard. As they walked, Yang Huanjin and the other two heard a crisp, childlike voice like the sound of heaven.

  ’Cold vs. summer, day vs. year. Kick on the swing. Danshan is against the clear water, light rain is against the light smoke... Guo Tai goes boating, half-hanging plum rain, mountain waves riding horses, and apricot blossoms against the fence...’

   The two looked at each other: Have you ever studied this kind of education?

   Then the two people got the affirmative answer from each other's eyes: No.

   "Ying Supervisor, the chapter praised by Zhuangzhong Children is..." If not, Yang Huanjin came to ask.

   "Treasurer Yang said that the proprietor wrote a rhyme book for the students to memorize rhyme? I didn't want to teach the children first, but one day a little baby heard it and cried and said that it was fun. If I wanted to learn, I taught some every day."

   Qing Song casually introduced the situation.

   "I heard that the three-character classic was also made by Dongzhu Li?" Huang Xianrong remembered what the fellow Zhao Guan and others had said.

   "The proprietor said that he was boring, so he wrote one for his children. It's all about learning, and then write, it's no big deal."

   Qingsong is still so casual.

  Yang Huanjin and Huang Xianrong felt a strong malice.

  A literati who came from the land of Shu, no one said that it was boring to be idle and write the three-character classics.

   You **** deliberately huh? No one cares about deceiving me?

   went forward, the two of them saw the busy and leisurely figure of the dealer.

   People who don’t work, walk around with their hands on their backs, or recite something in their mouths.

   Although the clothes they wore were not as gorgeous as the Shu brocade, they were not ordinary silk.

  Some of the clothes worn by the people who work are patched, and some are new.

   "Can the poor and the rich in the village get along?" Huang Xianrong saw the villagers greet each other, wondering, and asked casually.

   "Where are the rich and the poor, people who don't work are off work, and put on daily clothes. People who do work do different jobs. Clothes that don't work are rough jobs."

   Cui Liu kindly gave an answer, we Zhuangzi are the same.

   She didn't say that monthly routines are different, and there are many monthly routines for hard work.

  Everyone's money is in the account, there is nowhere to spend it.

   I want to make a piece of jewelry and ask what materials I want. They are available in the gold and silver houses. According to the cost, I ask off-duty craftsmen to make them. There are specialized craftsmen responsible for meticulous work.

   People in Zhuangzi, craftsmen don’t ask for money, so they should practice their hands.

   Even if the proprietor said that he could collect money, no one would reach out to him.

   Huang Xianrong didn't know that the palace maids had so many psychological activities. He looked at the dealers one by one, a little envious. The people he was looking for were not so happy on weekdays.

   Working for people, how can you still be happy?

   walked for a while, and there was a large open space in front of which was a yard next to each other.

   The middle yard is larger than the others, and there are two vertical writing panels outside the door.

   write on the right: I have no regrets after tasting all the herbs; on the left, write: Refining a thousand directions, you have peace.

The character    looks like a branch of a plum blossom, with a special beauty.

   The door in the middle is also different from other people's homes.

   Other people's doors are willing to be painted vermilion, and this door is white, with a red "ten" in the middle.

   blood-red blood-red words, the words will separate as soon as the door is opened.

   "Proprietor, Shu merchants are here." Tao Hong shouted.

   More than ten seconds later, the door opened silently and there was no creaking. This silence called Yang Huanjin and Huang Xianrong very awkward. Where did the movement go.

   Then they saw a handsome boy in a white coat, and two other eunuchs and two court ladies standing at four corners.

   Eight? There are eight people in the palace in a Zhuangzi?

   "The proprietor, this is the shopkeeper Yang, the name is Huan Jin, this is the shopkeeper Huang, the name is Xianrong." Tao Hong introduced.

   Cui Liu said by the side: "This is my proprietor."

   "I heard that there are talented people from the land of Shu early, I don't want the two to be so elegant. It is really better to be famous than to meet, and to meet is worse than famous."

   Li Yi holds a fist and salutes ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ praised.

   Yang Huanjin was stunned. The clothes shouldn't be very good, but for some reason, they were so pleasing to the eyes of the young man in front of them.

   If Li Yi knows what they think, he will tell them that this is the temperament of a doctor.

   Some people who buy fresh food in shopping malls also wear white lab coats, which are two manifestations of wearing white coats with hospital doctors.

   People in the mall are passively accepting requests for wearing white coats, while doctors are responsible for wearing them.

   Just like some people wear a suit and tie carefully, the moment Li Yi wears a white coat is solemn and solemn.

   Therefore, the teenagers Yang Huanjin and Huang Xianrong saw felt different from others.

   "Speak." Cui Liu reminded in a low voice, what are you two doing? Let's meet each other politely.

   "Oh, I didn't expect Li Dongzhu to be so handsome." Yang Huanjin reacted first.

   Huang Xianrong followed closely: "I don't dare to think about it. At first sight, I realized that Dongzhu Li is very talented."

   "The two are wrong, please come inside." Li Yi stood up straight and said, neither bowed nor waved his arms.

   I am not sick, and the doctor’s waist cannot be bent.

   It’s okay to kneel for rescue if you are sick.

  Waiting in, into the living room, Yang Huanjin and Huang Xianrong, who had seen countless big scenes, were a little at a loss.

   The eunuchs and the court ladies stood there, and then Li Yi personally made Kung Fu tea there.

   again and again, it seems to have a rhythm, the movements are soft and rigid, the key is not knowing how to drink, moving around, without cooking?

   And what are you drinking tea? Small wine cup?

   Li Yi finally poured three cups of tea and said with a smile: "The two came because of the method of the salt well? Apart from the salt wells, do you want to make a fortune? There are two prescriptions for this."

  

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